Let You Be An Exchange Student, Have You Sinicized Magic?

Beside the oven, Principal Dumbledore looked at the hexagram written to him by Zhang Xuan in his hand.

Headmaster Dumbledore's face was a little heavy.

"Don't use your ability in the future." Principal Dumbledore looked at Zhang Xuan very seriously.

"If your ability is known by someone with a heart, I'm afraid they will use you to do some bad things."

Originally, Dumbledore thought that even if Zhang Xuan really had some divination ability, he would not know much.

Maybe it's like Sybill Trelawney, yeah, kind of precognitive, able to know things years in the future.

Only this time he was wrong.

Zhang Xuan's divination ability is far beyond his imagination.

He was very accurate.

Even the plans that he himself chooses to forget are in the palm of his hand.

What's more, he is not a prediction of the outcome, but a prediction of his entire actions and plans.

He predicted it word by word...

"Of course, under normal circumstances, I don't tell fortunes to people."

Zhang Xuan turned his head to look at Principal Dumbledore, and then spread his hands.

"Principal Dumbledore, please give me the money."

"????" Headmaster Dumbledore looked confused, money? What money? !

"Principal, fortune-telling requires money, and it can't be done in vain!"

Zhang Xuan looked confident and confident.

Dumbledore was silent: "No, why are you still familiar with it? Why didn't you let Professor Sybill Trelawney take money when you told her fortune!"

"Because she's worthless!"

"There's nothing important about her hexagram, it's just that she is a liar and a big fool, and she has crippled a lot of little wizards."

"But, principal, this is not an ordinary hexagram, I will lose my life..."

Principal Dumbledore shook his head with a smile, and then put ten Galleons into Zhang Xuan's palm.

"That's fine."

Zhang Xuan didn't even look at how many Galleons Dumbledore gave him, and stuffed them into his pocket casually.

"Okay, for the sake of collecting money, I'm talking."

"Principal, your thoughts are dangerous and you will lose your life."

Dumbledore sighed softly.

If it is possible, who would want to use that method...

Earlier, after Sybill Trelawney made a prophecy, he made plans.

Now everything is moving forward according to the track, and everything can't stop.

"Since he knows the result, the headmaster will do that without hesitation?"

"..." Professor Dumbledore was silent.

Zhang Xuan patted Professor Dumbledore's shoulder.

Seeing that they had eaten hot pot barbecue together, Zhang Xuan decided to help him out.

"Professor Dumbledore, that mysterious man has not been fully resurrected, nor has his strength fully recovered. We still have time."

"Take advantage of this time to improve, there is still hope."

Dumbledore shook his head and said nothing.

It was too late.

It takes at least five or six years to train an excellent wizard, and sometimes it takes longer.

What they lack now is time.

He has no way to bet on an uncertain outcome.

"Principal Dumbledore."

Watching Dumbledore leave in a daze.

Zhang Xuan called out.

"Our Dragon Kingdom has a word called gathering sand to form a tower."

"A person's power is limited after all."

Dumbledore nodded and turned to leave.

Watching Professor Dumbledore turn and leave, the little wizards came over to have a barbecue and asked what the principal said just now.

Zhang Xuan shook his head and said nothing.

...

On the other side, Professor Dumbledore returned to his office.

He looked at the hexagram Zhang Xuan gave him and sighed deeply.

"Oh, forget it..."

"Don't think about it anymore."

"headmaster."

Professor Minerva McGonagall pushed open the door of the principal's office.

"Knock!"

Professor McGonagall snorted and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

"...You are all in!"

"Oh... tell me, what's the matter."

Professor Minerva McGonagall said with some concern.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, there is a letter from Lucius Malfoy."

Professor Minerva McGonagall placed a letter in front of Dumbledore.

Looking at the letter, Dumbledore only felt a headache.

He had a hunch that this Lucius Malfoy must have written the letter about Dellaco Malfoy for Zhang Xuan.

However, Zhang Xuan cannot be blamed for this.

Who let Malfoy find trouble on his own?

What's more, it was Malfoy who injured himself the first time...

and many more……

I hurt myself! ! !

Thinking of this, Dumbledore suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

correct!

Those yellow papers by Zhang Xuan!

Those things could deflect Malfoy's spells, and maybe anyone else's, too.

Dumbledore looked at Professor McGonagall.

"Minerva, write back to Lucius, this child Zhang Xuan is the key to fighting Voldemort, and we have saved him at Hogwarts."

After speaking, Professor Dumbledore turned and walked outside.

"what's the situation……"

Professor Minerva McGonagall was a little dazed looking at Professor Dumbledore's anxious expression.

It was the first time she had seen such a reaction from Professor Dumbledore.

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